the maze of skewed mirrors

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Mitglied
Assumed I painted all skewed mirrors white
and still there is some ego left inside
Leads me in the wrong direction
Falsely named it self-protection
Caught up in the maze of doubt
Surrendered finding my way out
Eternally lingered in dark vision
I know the cycle with precicion
I close my eyes in this betray,
my heart leads in its staightest way
Deep underneath the unmasked lie,
i found a brush soaked with white dye
 



 
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